1123: C1123 The Statue of Quimora of Rosewood

C1123 The Statue of Quimora of Rosewood

As Gao Fei stared at the book in a daze, Wang Chen finally realized something. She knelt on the ground beside him and didn't dare to make a sound, afraid that she would disturb him.

She waited for Gao Fei to exhale, then whispered, "Gao Fei, what's wrong, is there something wrong with the book?"

Gao Fei answered in a low voice, "No, definitely not. Why would there be such a book?"

"Is this a scripture?"

"Yes, it should be a scripture. The cover also has the《 Anggui Classic》 written on it."

"Since it is a scripture book, it is very normal for there to be two books of the same type."

Wang Chen advised him: "Looking at the handwriting of the book, this should be an ancient handwritten copy. In the ancient era of printing, many people from the Buddha Channels used to write down their own pens in order to express their sincerity. "Just like the Diamond Sutra, before this, there were many handwritten copies …"

Wang Chen was right. In the ancient era where the printing industry was underdeveloped, many believers had copied their books from generation to generation. Therefore, she felt that the existence of two books with the same content was nothing strange.

Gao Fei shook his head and interrupted her words, "Wang Chen, you don't understand. The Anggui Scripture isn't the Diamond Sutra, and there are many secrets hidden within this scripture. Do you remember the Anggui King I told you about before? The Anggui Scripture is the most valuable treasure within the Anggui Cult. According to legend, if anyone obtains the entire set of four scripture books, they will be able to discover the secret within, and they will be able to use the Anggui Cult's ability to accumulate a foundation of two thousand years. "

After briefly telling the story of the《 Anggui Scripture》, Gao Fei's expression returned to normal: "So, there can only be four《 Anggui Scriptures》 in this world, but now I have seen the fifth one."

Gao Fei flipped through the books again and said, "The four books in the Anggui Cult have different covers. They are divided into white, red, green and black. The white one was something that the Anggui King had. Last year, when I was in the grassland, I once found that white《 Anggui Scripture》 in the coffin that leads to the sky above the Dahan Mausoleum Tomb. "

After a pause, Gao Fei continued: "Later on, it also proved that Iron Muzhen was one of the Anggui Kings of various generations. He relied on the power of his Anggui Cult to rise up from the plains, and eventually created the vast Meng Yuan Empire. But the White Coat's scripture was clearly already obtained by the Anggui King in the mausoleum, so what does this scripture mean? "

Wang Chen took the book. After a moment of silence, she said, "If that's the case, then it can only prove that one of the books is fake."

"Which one is fake?"

"Who knows?"

Wang Chen forced a smile and shook her head. "It should be a fake, but no one can guarantee that it won't happen!"

Just as she said that, she suddenly covered her mouth and let out a dry cough.

Gao Fei immediately asked with concern: "Ah, you're not pregnant right?"

"Fuck you, you're just pregnant!"

Wang Chen spat at him, rolled her eyes and whispered, "Even if she's pregnant, it'll take at least a month or two before she gets this kind of reaction."

"Then why are you retching?"

"When I first came here, I saw that damned rabbit … Cough, I did the same. Also, what I'm most afraid of is the smell of blood. The moment I smell it, it will be extremely disgusting."

"You get sick when you smell blood?"

Gao Fei blinked his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something. He grabbed the book, laid his nose on it and took a deep breath.

The Book of Silk was hidden within the walls all year round. Because it was well-preserved, it did not show any signs of decay, only a musty smell that did not see the light of day, mixed with a hint of something else.

Gao Fei raised his head and carefully folded a piece -- the words on the silk split open, revealing a dark color.

Gao Fei stared at the broken character for a long time before saying: "This isn't written in ink, it's written in …" "Blood."

"Blood!?"

Wang Chen's face paled before she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand. She said indistinctly, "Isn't this the Book of Blood?"

"Yes, it is the Blood Book. Perhaps, this is the true "Anggui Scripture". "

Gao Fei's eyes began to shine as he muttered: "As long as you look at the black cover of the [Anggui Sutra], you will be able to determine whether this book is real or fake … Wang Chen, come, come back to the car with me!"

The scripture that Honest Monk gave to Gao Fei was now in the car.

After they rushed over from the Jingdu City, they directly arrived at the Faang Family Village Old House.

"Wait!"

However, Wang Chen stopped him, "Gao Fei, you still haven't seen what's wrapped in the red silk."

"Oh, I almost forgot. Help me hold the scripture."

Gao Fei handed the book over to Wang Chen, then he picked up the thing that was placed on the chair.

Taking off the red silk cloth that was wrapped around it, a statue of a knight riding a war horse and holding a long sword appeared in front of Gao Fei.

Quinone Mora.

After seeing this sculpture, Gao Fei's heart felt like it was being ruthlessly smashed by a sledgehammer.

The mysterious sculpture of Quinone Mora was actually found within the wall chest inside the Mansion of Faang Family, along with the White Coat 'Anggui Scripture.

"This is a statue of the Knight of the Prairie."

Wang Chen didn't notice the shock in Gao Fei's eyes. She took the small statue and weighed it in her hand before looking back and saying: "This must have been carved by a purple sandalwood, right? It fell. Ten thousand years of incorruptibility …. Putting aside the historical value and the significance of the sculpture, just this art of carving is enough to fetch an astronomical price. "

"The statue's name is Quinone Mora."

Gao Fei's hoarse voice sounded. When Wang Chen raised her head, she saw that his expression was ugly, so she immediately asked what happened.

"Nothing."

Gao Fei blankly shook his head. He raised his leg and stood up from the ground, looking up, a series of questions quickly flashed through his mind:《 Anggui Scripture》 and》 Quinone Mora, how did these two keepsakes from the Anggui Cult appear in the Mansion of Faang Family?

Could it be that the ancestor of the Fang family is someone from the Anggui Cult?

Moreover, he was not an ordinary person!

Even a member of the Anggui Cult with Peng Yunmu's status would not be able to hide such two important keepsakes in private!

If that was the case, then why hadn't his mother (Faang Xiaotine) heard her parents talk about it before?

Could it be that these things were all hidden here by that person called Chen Tianshou?

But didn't Chen Tianshou break up with Shangguan Fengling all those years ago because she was the Anggui King?

Could it be that Chen Tianshou was also someone from the Anggui Cult?

If that was the case, then why hadn't Shangguan Fengling found these things since she had come to the old house once?

Why?

Why?

"Gao Fei, what's wrong with you? Don't worry, you look so ugly. Let's go, shall we?"

Seeing that Gao Fei's expression was getting more and more unsightly, Wang Chen started to worry.

"I'm fine. I just don't understand some of the questions."

Gao Fei shook his head forcefully and gave the book along with Quinone Mora's statue to Wang Chen. He then threw the gold bars into the wooden box and picked up the box. "Come, let's go back to the car. I will explain in detail."

"Alright."

Wang Chen agreed without hesitation. She picked up the item wrapped in red silk and suggested, "Can we talk about it in the city? I always feel unnatural in this place. "

"Alright."

Gao Fei agreed and walked out of the main hall.

Just like what Wang Chen had sensed, she always felt a cold and sinister feeling when she was in the room, even when the sun was high in the sky.

However, once they walked out of Mansion of Faang Family Academy, the feeling was much lighter. However, Wang Chen still felt like there was a pair of eyes that did not exist, staring at her coldly from behind her back. It was very uncomfortable.

"In the future, I will never come back to this old house again. I may be as the elders often say, incomplete, unable to suppress the evil qi in this old house. "

When the car started, Wang Chen muttered something and squinted at the sun in the sky, "This world is still better."

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"You better be sure that Zheng Yanxi will arrive at Jinnan in three days, otherwise your plan will lose its effectiveness, and I definitely won't cooperate with a plan like yours."

After throwing down those words, Shen Yinbing didn't wait for Jiao Enzo to say anything, she picked up her small bag, stood up and walked out of the Lovesick Pavilion.

When she saw these three words, she had the urge to turn around and leave. Luckily, Tanaka Xiuya still existed in the small pavilion.

Acacia Pavilion, as its name implied, came and went out of love.

Brother Enzo, who was a genius, was no longer qualified to make Director Shen fall in love with him after a series of flurry of attacks.

But even if she had someone she could fall in love with, so what?

At most, it would just be a haircut, nothing more. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't change the fact that that person had already officially married Wang Chen. She herself was a harming Shura, a cruel reality.

What I can't get, I'd rather ruin it than let anyone else have it!

Shen Yinbing's stubborn personality made her agree to Brother Enzo and Miss Tanaka's plan.

What is the most exciting thing in the world?

It's not that you found a chest of gold, silver, and jewelry in the wall of the old house, or that you heard that a beauty had fallen in love with her Tibetan mastiff — it's that you're working with the enemy of the man you love and plotting against the man you love!

This was not some psychological distortion, but because he couldn't get it!

Since he couldn't get it, he would destroy him!

Shen Yinbing walked faster and faster as she reached the roadside. She even had the impulse to open her arms wide and shout: Don't blame me! If you want to blame someone, you can only blame this wicked fate!

Shen Yinbing raised her hand and was about to do an instinctive stretch when a taxi stopped by her side. Her brother had a fawning smile on his face as he greeted, "Hey beauty, where are you going? Seventy percent off, do you want to sit? "

"Sixty percent off."

"Sure, deal."

Shen Yinbing had already opened the door and sat down. She took out a stack of bills from her small bag and threw it to him, putting away her smile and said, "Just drive as you please, as soon as you can. As long as you don't leave the city, no matter where you go, I will get off once the car runs out of gas."

His brother's eyes lit up. He looked at the stack of bills and gulped down a mouthful of saliva. He shouted in his heart, "Damn! Serves you right! I was just about to go to the gas station!"

After seeing Shen Yinbing get into a taxi, Tanaka Xiuya took out a wet towel and wiped the corner of her mouth. She giggled and asked, "Director Jiao, are you sure Director Shen will cooperate with our plan?"

Jiao Enzo still maintained his gentleman manner as he tapped his fingers on the stone table: "If Wang Chen didn't marry him, Xiaobing definitely wouldn't have agreed."2

"Hai."

Tanaka Xiuya sighed and said, "I don't think Director Shen should do this. He wasn't the only man in the world. Why would he have to hang himself on a tree? For example, Director Jiao, I think you and Director Shen are very compatible … "

Without waiting for her to finish, Jiao Enzo interrupted her: "I'd rather be a bachelor than be with her. But for you, Miss Tanaka, I think you're quite good."

"So, shall we try to get along?"

Tanaka Xiuya smiled like a flower.

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